The hot soup splashed on his body, and Luo Ziling suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
He quickly took out a piece of paper, wiped off the soup splashed on his body, and looked at Yang Qingyin in disbelief.
"You didn't expect that I would do such a thing, right?" Yang Qingyin smiled, "Do you think I shouldn't be such a scheming person?"
"I do feel that way," Luo Ziling did not deny.
"Do you think only a woman like Ouyang Feifei would do such a thing?"
"That's not true." Looking at Yang Qingyin, who had a slightly naughty face, Luo Ziling shook his head, "I have always thought you are quite smart, and you hate evil very much."
"To say that I am smart, I admit it, but to say that I hate evil as much as hatred is a bit inappropriate," Yang Qingyin slowly ate the few wontons in the bowl and said while eating: "I was almost ruined by my cousin.
, how could I be willing to let this matter go by like this? Since he is so cruel, then I must take revenge on him. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle."
"So, you bribed Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun around me?"
"So you think so," Yang Qingyin's expression turned cold, and he looked at Luo Ziling unkindly, "Do you really think so?"
"Don't look at me like this, you know I'm joking, but they are actually willing to help you cover up. I'm really impressed by your personal charm." Luo Ziling reached out and scratched Yang Qingyin's nose, "Ye Xiaoli won't help.
Even if I use this kind of cover, I won't let anyone know."
"Hmph," Yang Qingyin snorted heavily, then brought the topic back to the matter just now, "This matter should be caused by Yang Yunzhong's instructions to someone else. Chen Jiahu didn't know that someone was drinking in Wang Qing
The wine or drink was drugged. He really just wanted to discuss cooperation matters when he made an appointment with Ouyang Feifei and Wang Qing."
Hearing what Yang Qingyin said, Luo Ziling suddenly felt like he had an enlightenment.
It was probably someone who was instigated by Yang Yunzhong who followed Chen Jiahu to attend the dinner party for Wang Qing. As a result, Wang Qing's wine or drinks were drugged while no one was paying attention. Chen Jiahu didn't know about this and kept it in the dark.
Until Wang Qing hid in the bathroom and Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun went to rescue him, he still didn't know.
Because he didn't know, he was determined not to let Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun take Wang Qing away, and acted very tough.
Luo Ziling clearly remembered that when he and Ouyang Feifei went up, Chen Jiahu summoned so many bodyguards, and they were so angry and emboldened.
The snipers they met outside the lobby must have been arranged by Yang Yunzhong or his people, with the purpose of making the matter more complicated, or to pour dirty water on Chen Jiahu's head and make the matter even bigger.
.
Thinking of this, Luo Ziling no longer had much doubts about what happened tonight.
But he still called Wu Yue and asked her about interrogating the two men in black whom he captured.
"Master, they confessed that Chen Jiahai arranged for them to intercept the people who came to rescue Wang Qing." Wu Yue told Luo Ziling about the interrogation in a low voice on the phone, "I have some doubts about the accuracy of their confessions and can only use them as reference.
"
After Luo Ziling thought about it, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he immediately ordered Wu Yue: "Keeping them will be useful. In two days, we will go to meet Chen Jiahai and Chen Jiahu together and see what they say."
Wu Yue also immediately understood Luo Ziling's intention and immediately agreed.
"It seems that you think you have figured out the matter, right?" Yang Qingyin heard Luo Ziling's conversation with Wu Yue on the phone, so he looked at Luo Ziling with a playful expression, "You have completely grasped such a big matter.
Doesn’t it feel like a great achievement?"
"I do feel a little like this," Luo Ziling did not deny it. He looked at Yang Qingyin with a smile, "but I feel that there is something in your words. Do you think there are still many things that cannot be explained about this matter?"
Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling seriously, and then asked softly: "Aside from the possibility of Yang Yunzhong's planning, have you ever thought about another possibility?"
"What's possible?"
"Someone is directing and acting in this great show!"
"Who? Ouyang Feifei or Wang Qing?"
Yang Qingyin did not answer Luo Ziling's question, but looked sideways at the pots of plum blossoms that had failed to bloom in the sunshine, and sighed: "Oh, time flies so fast, even the plum blossoms have withered. Spring is coming soon."
Luo Ziling suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "I said, aunt, why did you change the topic randomly?"
"I can't answer my question, I'm just reminding you of this. Do you think, if I say it was Ouyang Feifei or Wang Qing who planned it, don't you think I am taking the opportunity to slander them? If I say it was you
Mom, or Luo Yuqing planned this matter, do you think I have a prejudice against them? If I said that it was Fang Dongxun or the Fang family, and the Ling family who planned this matter, would you think I was too scheming to actually be able to do this?
Are you thinking so far ahead?"
Luo Ziling didn't know how to answer Yang Qingyin's words.
"I'm just reminding you that there is such a possibility. It's not that I think anyone is suspicious," Yang Qingyin looked a little angry, "It seems that there is less and less tacit understanding between us."
"Don't say that, I'm wrong, it's not okay," Luo Ziling said, stood up, walked to Yang Qingyin, and grabbed her hand, "Your analysis is very reasonable. What are your points?
Remind me, it suddenly enlightens me. This matter is definitely not that simple, I will find a way to investigate it clearly."
Yang Qingyin broke away from Luo Ziling's hand, stood up again, walked to the balcony, picked a wintersweet flower that was still in full bloom, and then said to Luo Ziling who followed her: "Wintersweets are more low-key than plum blossoms, but flowers
It takes longer to drive, don’t you think?”
Luo Ziling was about to cry. He said to Yang Qingyin in a begging tone: "Senior sister, don't be so philosophical. I'm stupider than you, okay?"
"I didn't say anything philosophical, I just said that wintersweet blooms longer than plum blossoms." Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling, "Why are you like a school teacher who must read from other people's articles or words?
The so-called profound meaning, isn’t it boring?”
"..." Luo Ziling was speechless, not knowing how to answer Yang Qingyin's words.
"Actually, I originally wanted to have a good chat with you after I came back, but after I came back, you had a lot of things to do and I didn't find the opportunity." Yang Qingyin changed the topic again, "I shouldn't talk about this topic with you today.
Because you have encountered troubles one after another, but I still want to tell you something."
"What's going on?" Luo Ziling frowned slightly and looked at Yang Qingyin.
Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling stood face to face and said softly: "My parents proposed that I go to the United States to study abroad. I did not object clearly."
Yang Qingyin's words made Luo Ziling's heart skip a beat, and he immediately felt an unpleasant feeling.